Sherman was amused and laughed. She looked at him with her smiling eyes, "Do you know who that was?"
Pursing his thin lips slightly, Kingsley put Sherman's hand on his palm and kissed it. Then he spoke in a smoky voice, "I saw it accidentally ..."
"It's not in my contact list, but you remembered it." Sherman smiled, her eyes slightly narrowing.
"Well, I have a sharp memory." His features were strongly marked. The gentle look on his angular face remained, and a gleam flashed across his eyes.
There was a bigger smile at the corners of Sherman's mouth. She then nodded in agreement, "Well, you do have a good memory."
"In fact, I care about him because of you ..." Then Kingsley continued, "But, I really love the way you talk to me, which means you've completely got over him. I am very touched and happy."
Seeing Kingsley being so frank, Sherman couldn't help blushing with her heartbeat accelerating.
Sometimes, Kingsley didn't say sweet words but talked in a normal way, which would still cause Sherman's heart to beat faster.
"Why don't you say anything?" Kingsley asked, gazing
at her.
Sherman avoided his gaze and changed the subject," I'm hungry."
"We are on our way to lunch ..." Kingsley's smile grew brighter, full of indescribable warmth and affection.
They had chicken for lunch. Every course Kingsley ordered was light.
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